NOVEL NEXT Chapter 011
The coffin is sealed with ink, and the iron coffin is buried.
on the development site.
“Zhang Wei, the coffin is in the shed in front.”
Yu Weihong pointed to a simple shed made of iron plates in front.
Zhang Wei’s forehead.
Before coming, he wasn’t sure whether Yu Weihong was a ghost, but when he saw the greenhouse, he was 100% sure that Yu Weihong was a ghost.
Through its eyes.
ahead.
The simple greenhouse was covered with a yin energy that penetrated people’s hair.
In the eyes of others, it might be a greenhouse, but in Zhang Wei’s eyes, it was a ghost nest.
Immediately afterwards.
Yu Weihong took Zhang Wei and others and opened the door of the greenhouse.
The greenhouse was empty.
There was only one coffin there.
Zhang Wei and the others saw the coffin as soon as they entered.
It was a coffin stained with soil. Perhaps it had been buried in the soil for a period of time. The coffin had turned black, and the whole body looked pitch black. Other than that, it looked no different from an ordinary coffin.
“This is the coffin that was dug up.”
Yu Weihong said, scratching his head in embarrassment.
“This is the first time I dug a coffin. I didn’t know what to do with it. I was also worried that the coffin would be exposed to rain after being dug out, so I made a shed to store building materials and put the coffin here. It should be fine.”
Zhang Wei shook his head . Shaking his head: “Uncle Yu, you are right not to let the coffin get exposed to wind and rain. This is the right thing to do.”
In his words.
His eyes never left the coffin, looking at it carefully.
“Huh? This is…”
He reached out and wiped away the soil on the coffin.
There are black lines painted on the coffin, black lines horizontally and vertically, neatly and uniformly, covering the entire dark coffin.
The black threads are similar in color to the jet black color of the coffin. If Zhang Wei hadn’t looked closer, he wouldn’t have been able to spot these black threads.
“Brother Wei, what are the black lines on these coffins?”
Li Junfei noticed Zhang Wei wiping the black lines on the coffins.
He was surprised.
Before he came to the Northeast, he had curiously searched for information on ‘coffins’ on Baidu Encyclopedia. There are various types of coffins. Some people would draw patterns on the coffins, but he had never heard of anyone painting a checkerboard-like grid on the coffins. Wire.
“This is an ink fountain line, and it is not an ordinary ink fountain line. It is an ink fountain line drawn with chicken blood mixed with chicken blood.”
Zhang Wei continued to touch the coffin, and then reached out to knock on the coffin.
Boom, boom, boom.
Fingers tapped on the coffin, making a dull sound.
His words speak volumes.
Brother Yu Weihong was stunned for a moment.
As real estate developers, they naturally know a lot about building houses. The ink fountain is a common tool in ancient times, usually used for measurement and house construction.
They looked at each other in confusion.
I don’t understand why the ink fountain was painted on the coffin and mixed with chicken blood.
at this time.
Zhang Wei’s voice came.
“What a hatred! They actually used an iron coffin.”
Feeling the attention of everyone.
Zhang Wei didn’t hide anything and signaled brother Yu Weihong to knock on the coffin carefully.
next moment.
Brother Yu Weihong was shocked.
“This coffin is not made of wood, it is made of iron.”
“It’s true, the surface of the coffin is painted with a layer of wood paint. It looks like wood, but it is actually a coffin made of iron.”
That’s it.
The latter, Yu Weiming, looked strange: “This is the first time I have seen a coffin made of iron.”
Li Junfei looked over and asked: “Isn’t it good to use iron to make a coffin?”
They all said in unison.
Everyone looked at Zhang Wei.
at this time.
Zhang Wei had already finished looking at the coffin and stood up to dust off the coffin soil from his hands.
“Iron has been discovered by the common people since ancient times, but have you ever seen anyone using iron to make coffins?” ”
The reason why wood is used to make coffins is because wood is a plant, which has life and spirituality, and represents endless life. Wood is life, corpse is death, life and death are reincarnated, but iron is different. It is not formed over time, but is a dead thing. There is no connection between yin and yang. After death, people are buried inside and even their souls cannot come out.” ”
In other words, Burying in an iron coffin is equivalent to locking the soul inside.”
“Add the ink pipe line.”
“I think you guys, Uncle Yu, know that the ink pipe is used for building surveying.”
Brother Yu Weihong nodded after hearing this.
Zhang Wei continued.
“In fact, in addition to measuring, the ink fountain line also has another function, which is to mix chicken blood in the ink fountain line. Then the drawn ink fountain line can have a certain suppressive effect on evil things.”
Zhang Wei stroked the coffin .
“The coffin is sealed with an ink bucket and buried with an iron coffin.”
“Burying people using this cruel method will, if buried in a good Feng Shui cave, reverse the Feng Shui theory and make the whole family of the person buried suffer a bad death.
” The sound was not loud and reached everyone’s ears.
Everyone couldn’t help but feel trembling.
Yu Weihong and the others were even more horrified, wondering how much hatred this step on the horse caused.
“Nima, the person who buried him did so many things to the person who did this. Is he worthy of it?”
Yu Weihong couldn’t help but burst out in Northeastern dialect.
This is also the time.
Li Junfei seemed to have thought of something and asked Zhang Wei curiously.
“Brother Wei, you said that if you were buried in a good Feng Shui cave, the whole family would not have a good death. What if you were buried in a bad Feng Shui cave?”
Zhang Wei glanced at Li Junfei and spat out three words.
“Making rice dumplings.”
“Zongzi?” Yu Weihong’s eyes widened: “Zhang Wei, you mean… zombies?!”
Yu Weihong is in the real estate business. He travels out all the time and is well-informed.
He remembers.
In some provinces, locals call zombies “zongzi”.
The iron coffin was strange, and Yu Weihong was sure that the rice dumplings Zhang Wei was talking about were definitely not rice dumplings to eat, but zombies.
as expected.
Zhang Wei nodded.
“Yes, zombies. If a person holds a breath before death, he may become a zombie.” ”
And as I said, the iron coffin is a dead thing. The soul cannot get out, let alone breathe. It’s hard to be buried there. Putting it in a bad Feng Shui cave can easily create zombies.”
Yu Weihong was frightened when he heard this.
Can’t help it.
He patted his chest.
“Fortunately, my land is very good, with rivers and roads. It has good feng shui. So my worker’s jumping off the building should have nothing to do with the coffin.” The
words just came out.
Zhang Wei spoke directly.
“Who said it doesn’t matter, Uncle Yu, the reason why your workers dug up the coffin must be because the workers didn’t realize it was a grave. They probably didn’t even find the tombstone.” ”
Uh, Zhang Wei, you mean…” Yu Weihong’s heart skipped a beat.
Zhang Wei smiled when he saw this.
“If a feng shui acupoint is good, but no monument is erected, the tomb will be incomplete, and the good feng shui acupoint will become bad.”
Dead silence.
Horror.
Frightened.
Yu Weihong and the others subconsciously stayed away from the coffin. Li Junfei and Yu Xiaoqi had already stuck to the door, ready to leave at any time.
joke.
If you follow what Zhang Wei said.
Then what is lying in the coffin now is not a dead person, but a zombie!
…